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Chapter 239 The Sea Fleet

"We don't have ships, and we can't find enemies."

Looking at Feiren who was smiling in front of him, Modges spoke helplessly. He reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and then stared at the map in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that Feiren now seemed to be much more dangerous than before.

“Don’t we have planes?”

Ferren asked after a glance at the map, while Moges shook his head.

"The Rangers have planes, but we can't find the enemy at all... We sent two planes to search in the direction of the shelling, but nothing was found."

"It's really troublesome."

Hearing this, Feilun frowned. These warships were indeed a troublesome. They ran away after fighting, and were not afraid of being chased by others, because they were too fast and even if they found their location, they could not get past them. The ships docked on the dock were almost beaten in the previous bombing, and only a few fishing boats survived. But of course, Feilun could not rely on several fishing boats to chase the fully armed warships. Otherwise, the consequences would be known with all their brains, not to mention that the sea was endless and there was no place to block the traces. Even if I really had to take a boat, I guess I was completely destroyed by the other party before I could board the ship.

Although Feiren can fly himself, at first, Feiren's flight also requires power consumption, and if you go through the Shadow World, you must have a goal. But the problem is that when facing the fleet that has been in a state of motion, Feiren seems to have no good way to lock their positions and coordinates for a while. In this case, in the vast sea, the possibility of Feiren finding a goal is basically zero. Therefore, if this problem cannot be solved, then there is no need to talk about other problems.

Thinking of this, Feiren snorted coldly and waved his hand.

"I'm leaving it to you, Mr. Mogers. You asked me to kill that fleet. If you don't have any good ideas, then I can do nothing."

"Okay, I get it, Lord Feren, I'll contact the Presbyterian Church now."

Hearing Feiren's words, Moges nodded immediately. He had witnessed the power of the fleet with his own eyes, so he could naturally imagine that if the fleet could not be handled, the Rangers would only repeat the same mistakes. But Moges also knew that the Rangers actually had no good solutions. They had no sea power at all. Facing a fleet, what a single abilities could do was actually very limited.

But no matter what, you have to think of a solution first.

"Owner."

Shortly after Moges left, the Maid Maid walked in and handed over a message block.

"nailed it?"

Looking at the information block in front of him, Faren raised his eyebrows, while Delin nodded with a smile.

"Yes, Miss Alice said, you are not afraid of schizophrenia and use it casually."

"hehe."

Hearing Delin's relay, Feiren smiled, then reached out to get the information block. He gave Alice the memory search of the "killer" soul to Alice. He was sure that the little guy had such a means. However, in front of Feiren, Alice always looked pitiful and insisted that he was a pure and flawless little sheep. Since that was the case, then Feiren had to send Delin over. He believed that even the pure and flawless little sheep would show his true face when facing the big bad wolf.

Unfortunately, this is not the way to do it on the wasteland. In the wasteland, showing one's own strength at the first time is the key to deterrence. If you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you will definitely be annoyed to death.

Thinking of this, Feilun took the emerald green information block, then grabbed it with his right hand. Soon, the emerald green squares broke open, and then scenes appeared in front of him.

That was the past of the "killer". His birth, growth, and all his experiences were hidden in front of Feiren.

And in this, Faren also found the information he needed.

Unlike several other people, the "killer" is not from this area. Instead, he comes from a neighboring area, namely Faren's next stop - Washington, DC.

There, he was just an ordinary ability person, that is to say, the "killer" at that time was similar to Feilun. He used his abilities to fight, receive commissions, and then gradually became stronger. After he reached level 5, he also encountered a bottleneck. The "killer" was obviously not someone like Feilun who planned to step closer. He was very satisfied with his life and planned to continue living like this.

Until he met the "boss".

In fact, in the memory of the "killer", he had never seen the true face of the "boss". At first, he just received an inexplicable commission. The other party spent a lot of money to hire him to go to a place to start a device. This was originally a strange task, but the "killer" was very skilled and brave. Although he felt it was a bit suspicious, he still took on the commission.

The next situation is very simple. It is a communication device. The "killer" who activated the communication device contacted the "boss". The other party admired his strength very much and invited him to join his organization.

At first, the "killer" refused, but the reward given by the "boss" made him shaken. In the end, the "killer" decided to agree to the invitation of the "boss". After that, the "boss" gave the "killer" an order - he ordered the "killer" to go to the area where the Rangers are located and then rule the area. The "boss" also gave the "killer" a fleet as a helper. It was precisely because of these forces that the "killer" established the "Black Hawks".

However, the "killer" is very smart. He knows that relying on his own strength, he cannot maintain this organization at all, so he has always defined himself as the subordinate of the "boss". It is precisely because of this that the "Fire Girl" and the others always think that the "killer" are actually the top leaders of the Black Hawk Group, and no one knows that in fact, the "killer" is the creator of the Black Hawk Group.

Through the memory of the "killer", Faren also learned the true face of the fleet.

It was a little different from what Feiren expected. Although the fleet was indeed ordinary warships, its most unusual thing was that no one was to control these warships. There was no captain, no sailor, and nothing. The entire warship was like some kind of intelligent machine that was fully automatic, and would only act according to the command.

This is a trouble...

If there is someone, then Faren can get in. But if there is no one, then Faren will be much more difficult.

However, what made Feiren even more confused was the organization that the "boss" mentioned. According to the "killer", his occupation of this area this time was a test given by the "boss". If he could pass this test, he could join the organization.

If such a test is given, how big is this organization?

Originally, Feilun was puzzled by the fact that the "killer" would agree to this condition, but then he felt relieved - an organization that could take out a fleet to help would be rich and powerful, and no matter how the "killer" chose, he would definitely not suffer any loss.

What's more, in the memory of the "killer", Feilun also saw that the "boss" was really a "boss". He was a pure rich man and almost met every request to killers and others. He asked for food and weapons. He could not take it out except for the territory and chips, and the rest was basically considered to be a philanthropist.

It’s easy to enjoy the cool breeze with a big tree on your back. Everyone knows this principle.

"call………"

After searching for the "killer", Faren sighed and shook his head. From the memory just now, he had discovered that this fleet was not actually the killer who was commanding, but the owner's belonging. In fact, every time the fleet launches an attack, the killer contacts the "boss" and then lets the other party act freely. Because of this, the killer does not know where the fleet comes from and where it is parked on weekdays. He just contacts the "boss", then makes his own request, and then the fleet will appear.

As for the "fleet" mentioned by the Rangers, it is the "killer" modeled after the "boss" fleet, and they are doing things they are doing. There are only a bunch of Coast Guard ships and two dilapidated anti-smuggling boats, which is not a threat at all.

"That is, we just fight the enemy's puppets from beginning to end..."

He said to himself, and Faren shrugged, then he took the evolution seed and energy chip next to him and handed it to Delin.

"Give this to Alice for me, and tell her by the way, thank you for your considerateness."

Feiren said this not to mock Alice. In fact, when reading the memory, Feiren had already discovered that this memory was not coherent and complete. On the contrary, it seemed to be edited. Whenever Feiren finished a plot, it would get stuck and then jump to the next irrelevant scene. It was obvious that this was the consequence of Alice deliberately deleting some useless information and daily life in the "killer" memory.

Of course, this is not Alice's private revenge. After reading the memory himself, Feiron realized that this was indeed a very dangerous thing. When reading the memory, he completely observed all this with the mind and actions of a killer. If there were no lags and deletion clips that appeared from time to time, Feiron would probably have split out another personality like Alice said.

Feiren understood that Alice did this to maintain her personality. Although her methods were a bit rough, they were very effective, so Feiren didn't mind thanking her.

"So, what should we do next? Master?"

After taking the thing, Delin looked at Feiren curiously and asked. Based on her understanding of Feiren, it was a revenge. If it were the past, he was bombarded with such a scattered person. Feiren must have killed the other party's family. But the problem is that it is different now. The fleet is swaying on the sea and cannot find anyone at all. So how should Feiren handle the other party?

"Let's think of a solution first. If it really doesn't work, let's go and settle the score with this guy's backer."

Of course, Feilun could not let the other party go like this. The monk couldn't run away from the temple. This broken fleet would just run to the ends of the world. He didn't believe that the other party had no base?

"Then the Rangers..."

"Our affairs have been settled. Let's rely on them. If we can't even do this little thing well, then I have no hope."

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong..."!"

Just as Feren and Delin were discussing, suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the door. The next moment, the door that was originally closed was knocked open with a "bang". Then, a petite voice rushed in from outside, as if he had seen his master's puppy and rushed towards Feren.

"Master! I'm back!!"

Accompanied by this cheerful cry, Franka threw herself into Feiren's arms and stared at her with a smile. Seeing Franka's appearance, Feiren also smiled slightly, reached out and touched her hair.

"Welcome back, Franka, are you full?"

"well enough………"

When Franca heard Faren talk about this, she immediately drooled. She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. Then she lowered her head with a little embarrassed look and said with a smile.

"I almost got six points full after eating... but a little too little..."

Too little?

Feiren carefully recalled the size of the factory. Although it was a secret missile manufacturing factory, if you count it...

Forget it, making the demon's stomach itself is unscientific.

"So, what's the use of eating those things?"

Shaking his head and throwing the problem with the devil's stomach beside him, Feiren asked with interest. When Franca devoured the strange metal for the first time, it could not speak, so Feiren did not ask. Now Franca found this metal again, and it was so "hungry", then Feiren naturally had to ask, what is the use of this thing for the devil.

It is impossible to replenish energy like an energy chip.

"Um……………"

Hearing Feiron's inquiry, Franka frowned and thought carefully, as if thinking about how to describe it. Finally, she looked at Feiron with a smile and said.

"This can make Franka something bigger."

"What a bigger thing?"

"Yes, for example, robots, etc... But the master probably won't let Franka become such a thing..."

Hearing this, Faren suddenly felt his heart moving, and then he looked at Franka and asked.

"So, can you change the things that can go into the sea? It's best to be able to fight!"

"Going into the sea? Fighting?"

Hearing this, Franka thought for a moment, then she opened her eyes and looked at Feiren again.

"Yes, master!"

"very good."

Hearing Franka's answer, Feren patted her head with satisfaction.

"Then I'll leave the next one to you!"

"Well?"
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